Ding ding.
Like the sound of wind chimes, it traveled along the spiritual sense into Wang Jixuan's ears.
Wang Jixuan, who was massaging Deep Sea's spine, suddenly turned his head to look towards the residential building of his dorm.
The Clear Wind Bell had been triggered.
A Spiritual Ability User was approaching his residence?
"Xiao Qi! Check the surveillance!"
"Yes!"
Wan Xiaoqi, who had been gaming in his chair, immediately sat up straight and pressed several buttons on the control panel before him.
A three-dimensional projection screen appeared with multiple frames.
The corridors outside the two dormitories belonging to Wang Jixuan, Wu Man, and Zheng Shiduo, as well as every corner of the unfinished building, were simultaneously displayed.
Wang Jixuan had already shed his surgical garb and was frowning at the screens.
The screens were quiet, showing no abnormalities, but the Magic Artifact, the Clear Wind Bell, behind his door had indeed rung just now.